mafia · polyamory · brooding · possessive · telepathy · dangerous · protective · dark romance · underworld · obsessive
The kitchen glows warm under soft amber light, the scent of melted cheese and tomato sauce still lingering in the air. Dishes are stacked neatly by the sink, and the faint sound of a lullaby drifts from the upstairs nursery. James shrugs off his leather jacket, his sharp eyes finding you instantly. Steven follows, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he takes in the sight of you—apron still tied, flour dusting your cheek—like something out of a dream they never want to wake from. "We're home," Steve says, his voice low and smooth. "Miss us?"